Ye Wuji's power is known to everyone when opening the Ye Sect; it is not because the sect leader Ye Xuanxin is his father, but because he is extremely talented and has the Five Elements Spiritual Vein. On the Yunmeng Continent, such a genius is called the Five Etiquette Genius.

Such outstanding talents have long been the first among the foundation-building disciples of Yemen. It is rumored that the folding fan in Ye Wuji's hand is a demon-level demon-turned weapon called the Golden-winged Roc Fan. With this demon-level demon-turned weapon, coupled with Ye Wuji's half-step Killing Pill cultivation, he has long been invincible at the same level. It is said that Ye Wuji can kill Killing Pills long ago. Not to mention the initial Killing Pills, even a sixth-level monk like Tang Yurun, Ye Wuji also killed him on the spot.

Such a person, such cultivation, and such a background.

Who dares to challenge?

If it weren't for the sect competition that suddenly appeared Nie Wushuang, how could Ye Wuji have any interest in coming to power?

There was no one responding from Zongbi’s audience, Kaiye Square.

Ye Wuji retracted his hand, and the golden-winged roc blew back into Ye Wuji's hand, turning into an inconspicuous folding fan. Then he bowed to the viewing platform and said, "Please allow the sect leader, the sect competition will be postponed by one day."

On the viewing platform, Ye Xuanxin smiled and said, "I wonder what the Thirteen Halls have to do?"

“No objection.”

Ye Xuanxin waved his hand and said, "Then let's take a day off. At this time tomorrow, let's see the two of you again. Wushuang, come with me, and I want to talk to you about some things." Ye Xuanxin said, and suddenly rolled in the air. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuanxin on the observation stage and Nie Wushuang on the sect stage disappeared at the same time.

Before Nie Wushuang could react, he felt his whole body suddenly flying up, and only the sound of the wind was heard. In the blink of an eye, he felt his feet on the ground again. When he opened his eyes, Nie Wushuang found that he was already in a study room full of flowers. The sides of the study were filled with bookshelves, and a desk in the middle was filled with pens, ink, paper and inkstone. At the same time, a round tea table was placed in front of the desk, which was neither gold nor jade, nor wood nor stone. On the black tea table, there were several tea cups and tea bowls, and a few ordinary wooden chairs were placed next to the tea table.

Ye Xuanxin stood with her hands behind her back, standing at the tea table, smiling and looking at Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang felt the aura emitted from Ye Xuanxin's whole body, five points of kindness and five points of peace, making people extremely comfortable.

This is the first time that Nie Wushuang has truly faced Ye Xuanxin, a master of the Nascent Soul of the Yemen. He had only seen far away before, but this time he was so close that he had no sense of oppression. Instead, he had no reason to admire and respect for the people in front of him from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

This is completely different from his emotions when facing Fu Xuesong. When he first met Fu Xuesong, even Fu Xuesong was treated with respect and politeness. However, Nie Wushuang was more afraid and afraid, afraid of what he did wrong and was punished. When facing Ye Xuanxin, Nie Wushuang felt that no matter what he did wrong, the other party seemed to care about him and would forgive his mistakes. This feeling made Nie Wushuang involuntarily feel that he was in love with Ye Xuanxin: a soldier died for his confidant!

What is the aura of domineering? This may be! Thinking of Fu Xuesong trying his best to fight with him when he wanted to dig out his secret, Nie Wushuang now felt that if that person was Ye Xuanxin at the time, if Ye Xuanxin didn't need to ask, he would definitely tell Ye Xuanxin everything like a bean.

Ye Xuanxin's long hair was covered with her cheeks, and the smile on her exposed face made people feel like spring breeze; his skin was fair and translucent, his facial features were clearly contoured, and his appearance was extremely handsome. His whole face was put together, exuding infinite charm; looking at Nie Wushuang, he pointed to the mahogany round stool in front of him, and gently spit out two words from his mouth: "Sit down".

Nie Wushuang couldn't help but step forward and sat down.

Ye Xuanxin slowly moved forward, sat opposite Nie Wushuang, and asked, "I wonder if Wushuang likes drinking or tea?"

Nie Wushuang looked at Ye Xuanxin and felt at a loss. He was afraid that he would speak and break this feeling. He felt that Ye Xuanxin was not a master in front of him at this time, but as if he was an extremely generous and kind elder. Every word and action of the other party made him feel extremely comfortable.

Seeing that Nie Wushuang was a little cramped, Ye Xuanxin said softly: "I like to have a drink. Do you want to have some wine? This teacup, haha, is just a beautiful look."

Nie Wushuang nodded, then he squeezed out a sentence: "Wushuang accompanied the sect leader to have fun."

Ye Xuanxin laughed and said, "I am not an adult, I am just lucky and have guarded this ancestor's foundation." Ye Xuanxin said, his fingers slightly hooked into the void, and saw the wine glass, wine pot, wine bowl, wine utensils, as if walking by himself, slowly came to the two of them from the air, landing on the tea table, and the teacups and teapots walked aside.

The wine was poured by Ye Xuanxin inadvertently. Nie Wushuang sat in front of Ye Xuanxin, his heartbeat accelerated slightly. He clearly opened his eyes and watched Ye Xuanxin's every move, but what did the other party pour the wine glass into his glass? He was not aware of it.

Nie Wushuang remembered the situation when he drank with Fu Xuesong, and suddenly realized that Lao Fu would hide fine wine in his study, probably because Ye Xuanxin had this preference.

As a subordinate, it is normal to cater to the sect leader's preferences.

Ye Xuanxin suddenly put the hair on both cheeks backwards, and the whole face was instantly exposed. Nie Wushuang was stunned. Ye Xuanxin's left cheek was gone.

Ye Xuanxin saw Nie Wushuang's shocked expression and smiled casually: "When he was young, he caused trouble, and was cut off by his grandfather to show punishment, and warned him not to recover from now on. Haha, if Wushuang is not used to seeing me like this, then I will cover my face." As he said that, he was about to tidy up his hair again.

Nie Wushuang hurriedly said: "No, no."

Ye Xuanxin stopped halfway and smiled and said, "That's the best. I think I should be happy when drinking, so when I drink, I don't want to have many taboos as I do on weekdays." When he finished speaking, he had already picked up the wine glass, slowly put it to his mouth, sniffed it hard, and then praised, "It's indeed the best in the world. Come on, I don't know how much you drink, so I have a drink with me."

Nie Wushuang picked up the wine glass and hurriedly met. The two glasses collided. Ye Xuanxin tasted it briefly, tsk out a stutter, and then put the wine glass down. Nie Wushuang also quickly drank a small sip. The spiritual wine in his mouth was spicy when it was in his mouth, but it slowly turned into sweetness, as if all kinds of flavors rushed into his mouth. He couldn't help but shake his whole body with peace of mind. Then he slowly put down the wine glass and the wine entered his body. Nie Wushuang only felt that his injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Xuanxin smiled and said, "I call you Wushuang because Master Fu mentioned you to me and said you are a genius of alchemy. These two days of sect competition have really opened my eyes. It turns out that there is a talented master hidden under the Yemen Sect."

Nie Wushuang's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he said, "In front of the sect leader, Wushuang is just an ant."

"Haha." Ye Xuanxin laughed and said, "Don't be too rude to yourself. Even I have never understood the rules and supernatural powers of your artistic conception on the sect.

Nie Wushuang hurriedly said: "By chance, Wushuang obtained this sword technique, but I don't know what level of sword technique it was. After practicing it randomly, it was the first time he used it on the Zongbi stage."

Ye Xuanxin's hand holding the wine glass suddenly shook, and said, "First use?"

Nie Wushuang felt that he didn't want to lie in front of Ye Xuanxin, so he nodded and said, "This sword technique is said to be only one, and it depends entirely on his subordinate's assumptions to practice."

Ye Xuanxin frowned for a moment, then stretched out and said, "The rules of artistic conception are not actually found in sword skills, because everyone in the world knows that rules and magical powers have always existed between heaven and earth, and any magic technique can be integrated into artistic conception rules. However, the real understanding still depends on personal understanding and has little to do with magic techniques, so Wushuang, you can also deserve the name of a genius." After that, he raised his wine glass and said to Nie Wushuang: "Come on, I wish me a cup of Yemen genius."

Nie Wushuang quickly raised his glass to greet him and said, "Sect Master, this sword skill..."

Ye Xuanxin smiled and waved his hand, "Haha, okay, Wushuang, I asked you to come, not for your sword skills. I have tried to understand the rules and magical powers, but I have limited talent and cannot understand the mystery." At this moment, his smile was restrained, and he had a solemn look on his face: "The main purpose of my call to come is because Master Fu once told me that you can refine the best pill?"

Facing Ye Xuanxin, Nie Wushuang didn't want to hide anything for no reason. He nodded and replied neatly: "Yes."

"You made it yourself?" Ye Xuanxin asked.

"Yes." Nie Wushuang said: "The master of the hall told me that the best pill is extremely rare. I didn't understand at the time. I went to Wangdan Tower to sell one. Who knew that it caused trouble and was targeted by Wangdan Tower. I heard what the master said. He discussed this matter with the master of the sect, but I didn't know..."

Ye Xuanxin's eyes were solemn. After waving his hand to interrupt Nie Wushuang's words, he pondered for a moment, and said, "This matter is a big matter. Wushuang, be careful in the future and do not expose your ability at will. Although your sword skills are powerful, it contains the magical powers of the mind that have already existed in the world. The two great magical powers and countless magical powers are placed between the world without any concealment. Everyone understands that this magical power is mainly based on personal comprehension ability. But your ability to alchemy is the most valuable and even the most terrifying existence for this world."

Nie Wushuang was a little nervous. After this sect competition, although he did not think too much about the sect competition, he was shining this time than him. He was vaguely worried that a high-level cultivator would be jealous of his sword skills. Now, according to Ye Xuanxin, it seems that this sword skills are not that important, and the fact that he can refine the top-grade pill is a hidden danger.

Ye Xuanxin looked at Nie Wushuang and said, "You are a bit tricky in refining the top-grade pills. Now there is no alchemist who can refine the top-grade pills in the three sects and six sects. If the news of you being able to refine the top-grade pills is leaked, I cannot predict what kind of changes will be caused. I have always asked Lord Fu to hold back his troops and never go to you. I have been thinking about how to deal with this matter."

Nie Wushuang looked at Ye Xuanxin. Ye Xuanxin had long forgotten to drink, but fell into deep thought. He couldn't disturb him, so he touched the wine glass. Just as he was about to drink, he saw Ye Xuanxin come back from his thoughts, and then he smiled and clinked the wine glass. Then he raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the glass and continued, "Let me think I'm afraid I'll send you to a place with few people to hide."

"Ah? So serious?" Nie Wushuang's heart beat hard by Ye Xuanxin's words: "You still need to go far away?"

Ye Xuanxin stared at Nie Wushuang with his eyes, and there was no smile on his face, and he paused word by word: "Maybe more serious than this."

Nie Wushuang was struck by lightning. No matter what, he could not have imagined that he had sold a first-grade top-grade pill, but now it has caused such a big trouble. He could not even imagine where the seriousness of the matter Ye Xuanxin said was.

Ye Xuanxin pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "You can't drag it down any longer. Now your situation is known to Wangdan Tower. I thought you were hiding in my opening Yemen. Who knew that you had learned the rules of artistic conception and magical powers and shining on the sect. In this way, too many people will know your situation. When other sects find out the news, they will naturally not be able to delay this matter. I will send you away after you fight with Wuji tomorrow."

At this point, Nie Wushuang felt that all his injuries were recovered. He didn't know what technique Master Ye used, but he repaired all his injuries during the conversation. When he sighed at Ye Xuanxin's power, Nie Wushuang still couldn't accept the fact that he was leaving Ye Sect far away. Looking at the other party, he could no longer say a word.
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